Although they had been rushing about for a whole day, whenever she had a moment to calm down and think, Tang Bing still found it intensely unbelievable.
Everything that had happened since the accident during that errand run felt so unreal.
At this time yesterday, she had still been working normally at a supermarket in London, but now she had gone through a thrilling escape straight out of a movie.
Come on! This was modern society. Was she really not dreaming!?
Whenever she realized this was reality, something truly happening to her, Tang Bing could not help wondering if she was dreaming. And what brought out that feeling most strongly was—
In the nighttime forest outside the city, hugging her backpack and leaning against something fluffy, soft, and carrying an indescribably fresh, ethereal scent, Tang Bing secretly stole another glance.
At the black-haired young man who seemed to have been called away again because of some emergency.
More unbelievable than the suddenly appearing enemies with Abilities, the unrealistically beautiful blonde foreign beauty, or even the enormous silver wolf that absolutely could not exist in this world, right there before her eyes—
Was the fact that the senior who had worked with her at the supermarket until yesterday was not an ordinary person either!
This was like some ridiculous plot written by a Failed Author whose first-day subscriptions had not even broken a hundred after release. What kind of bizarre development was this!?
Thinking about Fang Ran, who had chatted nonsense with her every night these past few days and had not seemed special in the slightest, Tang Bing simply could not connect him with the person he was now.
Then she recalled the moment he had saved her inside the van, the quiet, soft words in that darkness when she